Davidalanwayne

Meeting

I met a guy
It was fast 
He was fly

I saw a tortured soul 
in his beautiful coffee brown eyes
Deep did he grind while in between my thighs
Such a pleasant and welcome surprise

I met a guy
It was fast 
He was fly

I hope to again meet, and repeat, repeat
Drunk and intoxicated by his redolence
I want him again and again
Want it to never end

I met a guy
It was fast 
He was fly